Headshot Wizard - Chapter 27

Chapter 27-The Future

The Amman wizard died and died on an island near the Misty Sea. According to the surviving Ola, a group of blue-scale murlocs gathered on that island.

The reason why these blue-scale murlocs gathered together was because a blue-scale prophet was born in their race.

Amman died with the opponent in the battle with the Blue Scale Prophet.

These news were not what Ola told Lance, but his father, Viscount Lane, who had returned from the north, told him himself.

…

In the quiet Viscount study, the father and son were silent.

Lance’s mind was shocked, and it took a long time before he was relieved. To be honest, he didn’t spend much time with Amman, but the old wizard has been teaching carefully after he accepted himself as a disciple. Regardless of Lance’s questions, he will answer him patiently. This feeling made Lance feel very comfortable.

He thinks Amman is very kind, one of the few people in this world who can be trusted.

However, such a person, a second-level wizard with powerful mana in Lance’s eyes, actually died like this.

“This time our territory has suffered a heavy loss of military power. The men and horses I brought to the north were broken in half, but I finally killed all the brutal orcs.” The Viscount sat behind the desk. At this moment, the two seemed to return to Lance. The night that I just crossed.

The father and son were sitting there, talking to each other.

In fact, Viscount Lane was only returning to the castle one step earlier than Lance. He was shocked and heartbroken when he heard the news. Amman is the most powerful and mysterious force in his territory, and he has been a good friend for many years!

“Now your teacher and the blue-scale murloc prophet are gone. I am afraid that the surrounding territories will be ready to move.” Viscount Lane showed a trace of vicissitudes. Over the years, he was able to occupy such a large fertile land on the west coast. , Relying on not only his personal powerful force, but also the wizard of Amman supporting him behind his back.

As soon as Amman leaves, twists and turns will inevitably occur around the territory.

“I heard that Poirot also made a mistake. I just wanted to save them. I didn’t expect you to have the courage to lead someone to rescue them. As expected of my son.” The Viscount looked at Lance with some relief. At the same time, there was a hint of questioning.

Lance reported what he had seen and heard, slightly weakened some of his own effects, and told him that the root of the demonization of the Viscount had been found by him, and he would never have to worry about it again.

The Viscount nodded: “In that case, I am relieved. In fact, the death of Amman has the greatest impact on you, my child.”

“Have you considered your future?” the Viscount asked softly.

Lance suddenly raised his head. At this moment, what he saw in the eyes of the ever majestic Viscount was full of tenderness.

Does Viscount Lane, who has always been known for his iron-bloodedness and sternness, have such a side?

Lance shook his head bitterly. As soon as Amman died, he lost the source of learning spells. He can only continue groping slowly on the wizarding road alone, and without the guidance of his teacher, his speed of progress will undoubtedly become a little slow. According to Amman, many amazing wild wizards have nothing to do with them because they have no guidance.

His future? I’m afraid I can only become a wild wizard and explore the way forward on my own, right?

The thought of this made Lance’s mood even heavier.

Who knew that the Viscount said in deep thought, “In fact, your teacher pointed out a way for you before he died.”

“According to Ola, he led the soldiers to attack the murloc’s lair. Amman and the blue scale prophet had a duel between the casters. The damn murloc was hit by a cone of ice in Amman and stabbed. Into the heart, directly died; and because of a spell of the Murloc Prophet, Amman finally finished his vitality and couldn’t sustain it.”

Hearing this, Lance couldn’t help frowning: “What spell?”

The Viscount said calmly: “Light of weakness.”

“Impossible!” Lance shook his head and said, “How can the weakening light kill the teacher?”

Lance knew that Light of Debilitating was a Tier 1 spell, which could weaken a person’s vitality and physical fitness, but it would never kill him.

The Viscount smiled bitterly: “Of course the fading light cannot kill the average wizard, but Amman is different.”

“Did you know? He is actually my childhood playmate. He is as old as me this year, both forty-seven years old.”

Lance was shocked!

Is his teacher the same age as his father? But his appearance clearly looks like an old man in his sixties or seventies!

“Could it be…?” A possibility emerged in Lance’s mind.

“In order to attack the second-level wizard and condense the mana pool, he almost burned all his vitality to succeed. So when he became a second-level wizard, his time was not much.” The Viscount smiled bitterly: “There is a period of time. Over time, he tried to attack the more advanced third-level wizards, but he failed, so he left the original wizarding organization and returned to our hometown.”

“His life was originally about three years left. But that damn murloc…”

Having said this, the Viscount stopped speaking. His fists were clenched, and the veins on them exposed his anger.

Lance understood. With the physique of ordinary people, the light of hard anti-debilitating light is at most a few years old, but Amman has been alive in the past few years, so naturally he was directly deprived of his life!

…

“Amman didn’t die immediately after being caught in the debilitating light. He told Ola some things. And Ola also relayed these things to me.”

After a while, Viscount Lane continued: “Now, I need you to make a choice.”

“Do you still want to continue your journey as a wizard?”

“The road to a wizard is very difficult. For example, your teacher, he paid his own life as a price to become a second-level wizard!”

“And in the process of searching for the truth, you will encounter many difficulties. Evil wizards and monsters with unpredictable intentions are commonplace. You may die, die in a foreign country. You may also be exiled and return forever. Not to my hometown.”

“Do you still want to continue this path?”

Viscount’s sharp eyes fixedly looked at Lance.

Lance was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled: “Of course.”

Ryan’s eyes immediately became extremely complicated, and he smiled suddenly: “I guess you would do this, too.”

“Before, I always thought you were not like your mother at all. But recently, I discovered that you and her are almost carved out of the same mold.”

The Viscount sighed and brought something from the side table.

Lance took a closer look and found that it was some scattered objects.

“These are all left to you by your teacher before his death. He said, if you want to continue your wizarding journey, then take these things.” The Viscount explained: “He asked you to go to Runaway City and take a boat to the north. Lindong Port, and then to the Whispering Forest in the north of Lindong Port, find a man named Hicks.”

“He will send you to the wizarding world.”

Lance took those things, checked them a bit, and found that there were twenty inferior magic stones with pure texture. This kind of magic stone is different from the unused guy at the bottom of the moonlight tower. The magical power contained in it is very pure and can be absorbed and used without transformation. It is also a hard currency in the wizarding world; a notebook with records on it. This is the way Amman is good at making magical items; some scattered magic materials should be carried by Amman when he went to sea. Finally, it was a pale red letter with a rainbow-like rune printed on it.

“This is a letter of recommendation from Rainbow Island.” The Viscount explained: “At the beginning Amman studied in this wizarding organization. With this letter of recommendation, it shouldn’t be difficult for you to join Rainbow Island. Your teacher has already I have arranged everything for you.”

Rainbow Island?

Lance couldn’t help but look forward to it.

“Tomorrow, I will send someone to Runliu City to book you a ferry ticket. You should prepare it. I remember that in about half a month there will be a ship going north to Lindong Port. Then, you can leave.” The Viscount said suddenly.

Lance was taken aback, is he leaving now?

All this happened so suddenly that he was even caught off guard.

He looked up at the Viscount, showing a look of surprise.

The Viscount looked at him quietly, and then slowly said: “Let’s go. This territory is not where you should be. You should go to a wider world.”

“My father, are you driving me away?” Lance asked bitterly.

Somehow, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Over the years, he has faintly developed a sense of belonging to this land.

The Viscount shook his head and said: “We are people in the secular world. Once we become a wizard, we will not have too much intersection with mortals. Amman is an exception. Since you have chosen the path of wizardry, you must be prepared to endure it. Lonely and boring.”

“Your brother will be my heir, and you, many years later, people in this territory will not talk about you. Viscount Lane’s second son will not appear in people’s memory. You are destined not to belong. here.”

Lance’s heart became heavier and heavier, and the feeling of reluctance became clearer and stronger.

“However, no matter what. Lance, you are my child.” The Viscount went around the desk, opened his arms, and hugged Lance.

“Boy, no matter where you go, no matter whether you become a wizard or a superior god, you are my child.”

He hugged Lance tightly.

“good luck.”

Lance’s eyes were a little hot and humid.

…

“Boom boom boom!” A knock on the door sounded.

The Viscount released Lance and said solemnly: “Come in.”

The study door was opened, and the tall Griffin walked in. What surprised Lance was that his elder brother was still wearing armor at this time.

“Father, we should set off.” Griffin smiled at Lance and said to the Viscount instead.

The Viscount nodded.

Lance asked unclearly, “Go? Where are you going?”

Griffin straightened the armor on his body and grinned: “Kill.”

The Viscount added coldly: “Murloc.”

“Those damn gangsters, I want to kill them all!”